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... urity guards stepped away, Gao Shengyuan and his wife shambled to Nian Junting. Gao Shengyuan’s hair was grey, his eyes were sunken, and his face was filled with a sickly look. The red-eyed Mrs. Gao cried out loud as soon as she saw Nian Junting.
“Mr. Nian, we’re barely hanging on. Please forgive us,” she cried.
“Yeah, it’s a misunderstanding,” Gao Shengyuan chimed in. “About what happened to you in the hospital — we didn’t do it. Those workers from a construction site of our ...
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